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I first met Myria when she came to work at the Holiday Inn Express. She was always smiling no matter what was going on. Myria was a outgoing, sweet considerate girl. She would always be the one making us all laugh after a long days of work!! I will always think of the great times we had together and forever pray for her to beautiful children whom she thought the world of.

Man, How does one even start to describe how amazing Myria really was? I met Myria in the 7/8 th Grade outside of Cooidge Middle school. Thats the day I started to call her "Myrna" when she told me what her name was and how it was spelled I was a huge Mariah Carey fan and it was so cool to me that she had the same name only spelled differently. I would see her in school and say "hey myrna" and she would laugh and say "ashley its Myria". In high school she taught me the words to that Ludacris song about licking you from your head to your toes. She was soo proud to lay out that piece of paper and start to rap. I remember I cracked up laughing at her and on the way to the funeral service it was on the radio. Through all the tears and hurt I just had to take a moment to smile and know that Myria was with me because I had just got done bawling my eyes out thinking back to the good ol days. Myria was such a wonderful person and so amazing that no words could ever describe how much. I love you Myria R.I.P. babygirl and soon enough we will all be reunited. Your girls will always know what an incredibly beautiful mother they had inside and out. Buenas Suenos mi hermana. Te Extrano y Te amo Siempre. Sweet Dreams Myria. Rest well honey. Untill we meet again. <3 Ashley

She worked through the seperation of a deployed husband, she raised to the challenge of raising two children and she still found it in her heart to help those that needed help or direction. She was an angel while she was here and an angel she will be forever. God bless and may He hold you close in this time of need and always. Amen.

I'm so sorry for your loss. As one of the officers who worked the scene in Marshfield, let me say I think of Myria quite often, and I am glad you have this website. I have been able to learn more about her, her life, and the people who cared about her. God bless you.

She watched the World through Curious Eyes
And wondered up at Star-filled Skies
She Dreamt of all the Wonderous things
Tomorrow promised Her to bring
She kept her Secrets, Hopes and Dreams
Tucked away on bright Moonbeams
And out beyond Horizons far
She'd wish upon a Shooting Star
Now She's Journeyed to New Worlds unmet
With Treasures undiscovered yet...
Her Dreams took her where Rainbows are...
Because she followed Her own Star

That was our poem. It always fit us so well. Now I'll think of only you when I remember it. You did follow your own star, thats for sure. You were one of the most unique, comforting, down to earth and sweetest girls I have ever known. I am lucky to have been your Best Friend since the 7th grade. Everything is still unbelievable to me. Like your going to call me tomorrow and tell me "It's all good gangsta-boo!" You were so crazy. I miss you more than I can't even begin to understand. I hope I make it to heaven to see you again some day....Until then, I'll always love you and remember you and all the crazy, stupid, funny, and awesome times we had together. Your in my heart.

Though I have not had to go through the same situation I just want you to know that you all will be in my prayers, and that be happy she is in a place with no pain and no sadness.  My Condolences.

I'm the wife of a truck driver who isn't home often enough. I'm also a grandmother of 14 beautiful grandchildren. I was driving down the highway when I heard the news of Myria's body being discoved in Marshfield. I pulled off on the shoulder and cried for those beautiful babies and the empty arms of her husband and family.

 

I've had this gut feeling all along tha Myria did not go with whom ever killed her willingly or even knowingly. There is so much pure evil in this world it's just beyond the imagination.

 

Military wives and families need to stick together. Nothing wrong with going out and having a few drinks with friends but someone needs to stay sober to drive everyone home. EVERYONE needs to stay together not go with someone else. Leave with who you came with. Protect one another. Never leave your things unattended, especially drinks. Anyone can sneak something in your drink. Some drugs leave no traces in the body after 12 hours. And those drugs leave a person oblivious to what has happend during that 12 hours.  

 

Stop critizing  and learn a valuable lesson here. Stick together no matter how high emotions and hormones get.

 

Someone needs to start a fund for the children and their education. They need all the education they can get for they have no mother to teach them many things that only mothers can teach.

 

To Myria's family ..... GOD is gently craddling Myria in HIS powerful and loving arms right now. She was a beautiful person here on this earth and is an even more beautiful angel. She's smiling peacfully waiting for the day she can be united with her family. She's ask that you carry on your lives and help the girls with homework and hair ribbons, prom dresses and even bigger decisions.  

Oh don't forget that french fries are NOT breakfast food

 

Each time you feel the breeze, rain, or snow brush your face, it's Myria letting you know she's gracefully waiting for you in heaven. 

 

May GOD hold each of you in HIS powerful and loving arms forever and ever AMEN!

today i found your page and you where the first page i looked at .My daughter passed away on April 5, 2008 and it is the hardest thing and i feel your pain